Disease Named Love [Quick Transmigration]

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"who are you?"

'An Rongrong' smiled lightly, sat next to her under the vigilant eyes of the other party, put his arms around Jing Ran's neck, and put his hands close to Jing Ran's ears, "Don't you want me?"

The voice was sweet and melodious, if Dingli would have caught her way, but Jingran's eyes were not blurred in the slightest, they were clear and bright.

'An Rongrong' reached out and stroked Jing Ran's side face, breathing on Jing Ran's neck, "If you want to see me, I will appear."

Her ambiguous words were heard in her ears, but Jing Ran's breathing did not change at all, because she was restrained by her, unable to move, Jing Ran simply closed her eyes, and her heart did not feel the slightest bit of embarrassment.

'An Rongrong' faced Jing Ran face to face, and chuckled lightly: "Open your eyes and look at me, Jing Ran, I am An Rongrong, you..." His hand slipped from the tip of Jing Ran's nose to his heart: "I like Rong Rong Rong."

Jing Ran's eyelashes fluttered and her breathing became disordered.

The smile in 'An Rongrong''s eyes deepened, and his lips almost touched Jing Ran's, "Jing Ran, do you want to kiss Rong Rong?"

Suddenly, Jing Ran opened his eyes, without any emotion in them, terribly indifferent, "You are not her."

'An Rongrong' heard this and sneered, "Jing Ran, you are really a hypocrite."

Then with An Rongrong's face, he smiled and said: "Do you think she knows your dirty thoughts?"

Jing Ran met her eyes directly, without dodging: "What does it have to do with you?"

'An Rongrong' smiled and touched Jing Ran's face: "Because, I am you."

Jing Ran looked at her coldly, "It's nonsense."

If this demon spirit is her, then who is she?

'An Rongrong' didn't mind Jing Ran's attitude, her voice was very soft: "I can know your mood."

For her pounding heart, she knew it all.

Jing Ling didn't quite understand that kind of joy and joy, the warmth from the other person's chest was transmitted to her body, which also warmed her spiritual body.

She doesn't know what liking is, she only knows that Jing Ran has already shown her weakness.

They were originally one body, and only when the two become one can their strength be fully restored, and when the time comes to eat the pure body, she can break through the void.

Seeing that the other party didn't want to talk to him, Jing Ling lost interest and left directly. As soon as he left, Jing Ran's shackles were immediately released. Immediately, Jing Ran ran to An Rongrong's bedroom, and the girl's snow-white face sank in the On the pillow, with his lips parted slightly, his breath was long and long, and he slept extremely peacefully, Jing Ran's heart immediately felt at ease.

He wanted to reach out and touch the other person's face, but stopped halfway, restraining his emotions.

If she knew her feelings, she would definitely hide from her.

The world is not tolerant of same-sex love, and even considers it a disease.

Jing Ran pursed her lips and stared at her for a while, before leaving quietly.

After she left, Jing Ling came out from the full-length mirror, frowning suspiciously with an An Rongrong face, touching her heart.

Bitter?

Why do you have such feelings, aren't you still very happy today?

Jing Ling glanced at the raised bed, walked over, stared at An Rongrong's face for a long time, then reached out to touch her own face.

They are all the same, how did Jing Ran tell the difference?

Do you like it?So one can tell the truth at a glance, Jing Ling lowered her head slightly, and looked at An Rongrong curiously, the first time it was not for eating, but simply watching.

Jing Ling's breath sprayed on An Rongrong's face, itching, An Rongrong turned over unconsciously.

But Jing Ling's eyes widened, his black pupils suddenly turned silvery white, the girl's soft lips were pressed against his lips, and the breath the other party exhaled seemed to be sweet and fragrant.

"Pounding..."

This is the sound of her heartbeat, especially clear in the dark night.

Her lips brushed against her lightly, and the girl turned her back to her, rubbed the quilt and fell into a sweet dream.

And Jing Ling continued to bend over, and slowly reached out to touch her lips.

So soft.

On the other end, Jing Ran, who couldn't sleep, wondered why his heart was beating so fast.

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An Rongrong woke up refreshed, stood in front of the mirror to appreciate her beauty, raised her chin slightly, "Magic mirror, oh magic mirror, who is the most beautiful woman in the world."

Then An Rongrong used another tone: "Of course it's you, the beautiful Miss An Rongrong."

Satisfied, An Rongrong hummed a song and went into the bathroom to wash up, while Jing Ling slowly emerged on the mirror, laughing out loud thinking of An Rongrong's performance just now.

An Rongrong, who was immersed in her singing, didn't notice it.

After washing up, An Rongrong patted her face in the mirror in the bathroom, quickly wrapped her hair in a ball before leaving.

Jing Ling slowly appeared on the mirror again, staring at An Rongrong's back.

An Rongrong didn't see Jing Ran when she went downstairs, she looked at the door of her closed room with some doubts, was she sleeping late?

At this point in the past, Jing Ran had already come down and practiced in the yard.

It seems that I was tired after taking care of that jackal yesterday, so An Rongrong decided to make a hearty breakfast to reward her.

While An Rongrong was still busy in the kitchen, Jing Ran came down and heard the out-of-tune humming from the kitchen. She stopped, but still couldn't resist the longing in her heart. She walked to the door and looked at the other's slender figure. .

The slender and fair fingers are washing the vegetables flexibly under the water. The morning light outside the window shines on her snow-white face, as if a layer of soft light has been cast on her snow-white face. From her perspective, she can see the thick and slender face when the other party lowers his head slightly. eyelashes.

Jing Ran's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to leave, but the other party seemed to have noticed something, turned around, and soft brown eyes fell into hers.

"Jing Ran, you're awake, breakfast will be ready soon~"

Jing Ran responded softly: "Yes."

After getting her response, An Rongrong turned around and hummed a brisk song, continuing to work.

Jing Ran's lips slowly raised a slight arc.

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After eating the breakfast carefully prepared by An Rongrong, Jing Ran said, "I want to go back to my home."

An Rongrong replied subconsciously: "Ah? Oh, when will you come back?" An Rongrong didn't want Jing Ran to go back to Jing's house in his heart. In the original plot, Jing Ran was betrayed by Jing's family and died in the demon house. Ling's mouth.

It is not clear who the traitor An Rongrong is.

She wanted to tell Jing Ran that there was a traitor in the Jing family, but as a rich daughter, she had no contact with the Jing family at all, so how could Jing Ran believe her words.

When Jing Ran heard her words, her heart warmed up. This was the feeling that someone was thinking about her, and her brows and eyes softened a little: "The day after tomorrow at the latest."

An Rongrong has a high-level demon spirit here, she has to go back and tell Mr. Jing to see if there is any way to deal with it.

However, Jing Ran also knew at the same time that the senior demon spirit had no intention of killing An Rongrong at the moment, otherwise she would not dare to go back with confidence.

"Remember, you can't leave the villa."

An Rongrong smiled and said: "I know, I must be obedient."

Seeing the girl's obedient appearance, Jing Ran turned and left, walking out of the girl's sight, Jing Ran let go of the hand she was holding, and she almost went up to touch her just now, it looked very delicate and tactile cheeks.

At the same time, she also understood that she could not resist An Rongrong.

But she couldn't reveal her feelings, so she could only suppress this love severely, restraining her heart.

But the longer it is suppressed, the stronger it will erupt.

An Rongrong really listened to Jingran's words very much, she didn't go out all the time, and obediently played with her mobile phone in the villa all day.

As night fell, An Rongrong ate a hasty dinner, took a nap, and went upstairs.

As usual, he admired his beauty in front of the mirror, and when he was about to leave, he immediately stuck to the mirror and looked at his face left and right.

Is she fat.

I always feel my face is rounder than before.

Thinking of this, An Rongrong hurriedly took off her clothes, pinched her stomach in front of the mirror, grinned bitterly, she really gained weight.

Then he pinched his chest again, it seemed to be a little bigger.

Just as she was about to leave, someone grabbed her hand, and with a slight tug, it fell into a soft embrace.

An Rongrong was stunned, her scalp numb, the only one who could quietly appear behind her was the demon spirit.

Want... to be eaten?

Jing Ling frowned and looked at An Rongrong who was trembling in her arms, frowning displeasedly, "What are you afraid of, look up and look at me."

The tone is a bit fierce.

An Rongrong thought that the other party was angry, and buried in her arms, she didn't even dare to look up.

Die... just die like this.

Jing Ling snorted, "Raise your head, or I'll eat you."

An Rongrong trembled her legs, looked up with trembling eyelashes, a face exactly like hers appeared in front of her eyes, An Rongrong exclaimed, "You... who are you?"

Jing Ling raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly: "I am you."

An Rongrong tilted her head, looked at herself in the mirror, then turned her head to look at Jing Ling's face, backed away in fear: "Who the hell are you?"

Jing Ling took a step forward, grabbed An Rongrong's hand, squeezed her jaw, "kiss me."

She wanted to figure out what it was like that day.

An Rongrong was taken aback, "Huh?"

Jing Ling didn't care about An Rongrong, she lowered her head and kissed her, just sticking to her, without any further movement.

The eyes of the two met, looking at each other.

Exactly the same, like kissing yourself.

Jing Ling let go of An Rongrong, stretched out her hand to cover her heart, and it beat really fast.

Before I could figure out what kind of mood I was in, I suddenly felt a deep feeling of longing, accompanied by a touch of sourness.

Jing Ran was thinking about An Rongrong.

Jing Ling quickly came to this conclusion, and when she looked up at An Rongrong, a treacherous smile appeared on her lips.

Inexplicably, An Rongrong felt goosebumps all over his body, but he was restrained by the other party, unable to escape.

Under An Rongrong's terrified eyes, Jing Ling directly put An Rongrong down on the ground, and then pressed her down.

Teeth rubbing against the fragile neck, An Rongrong tilted her head in fear, facing the mirror next to her.

His face was pale with fright, and he was lying on the ground, being kneaded by others.

Just as she was about to look away, she met a pair of dark eyes from the mirror, and her quiet voice was next to her ear: "Don't you like your face the most? Why don't you look at me."

An Rongrong's face was fixed, and she was forced to look at the face that was exactly the same as hers.

"You..." What exactly do you want to do?

He only had time to utter one word, and the rest of the words were swallowed by the other party. The other party's tongue just broke into her mouth, devouring everything about her greedily, without any rules, and even knocked her lips a few times.

And Jing Ling revealed satisfaction and enjoyment all over her body and mind, and her pure body was indeed a treasure everywhere.

Between lips and teeth, Jing Ling let out a sigh.

The taste of a pure body is so good, I really want to just swallow her like this.

Jing Ran, who was far away at Jing's house, felt a sense of refreshment all over his body, warm and a little hot.

An Rongrong was so attracted by the other party that she almost died, she patted Jing Ling's back desperately, and Jing Ling reluctantly backed away.

Jing Ling and Jing Ran have synaesthesia, and both know how each other feels.

She wants to seduce Jingran step by step until the other party voluntarily falls into a ghost, and then they will become one.

And An Rongrong is the key.

Thinking of this, Jing Ling lowered her head and kissed An Rongrong's collarbone. The other party had already stripped naked before, and now it was convenient for her.

Originally, Jing Ling just wanted to act on the occasion, but in the end, she stuck her delicate skin and couldn't move it away. The kiss was fierce and fierce. If it wasn't for restraining her demon spirit's vicious nature, An Rongrong might have seen blood.

An Rongrong pushed the opponent's shoulder uncomfortably, Jing Ling simply pressed An Rongrong's hands on top of his head, and continued to move.

An Rongrong looked away impatiently, seeing two identical people in the mirror, especially the one on top who was licking her softness, An Rongrong was so ashamed that tears welled up from the corners of her eyes, and bit her lip to keep herself from making a sound.

The lips moved down slowly, and the wet touch kept swirling around the abdomen. An Rongrong couldn't help but tense her toes, and a moan escaped from her mouth. When she realized that the other party was still going down, her voice was crying: "No."

Jing Ling raised her head, kissed away the tears from the corners of An Rongrong's eyes, and said softly, "You kiss me."

With eyes covered with tears, An Rongrong could barely see the outline of the other person's face, sobbing and refusing to move, very pitiful.

Jing Ling smiled lightly, kissed her nose, and slowly lowered her lips, An Rongrong was frightened, "Kiss."

Jing Ling simply turned over and lay on the side, An Rongrong climbed up tremblingly, and kissed her gently on her forehead, between her eyebrows, her nose, and finally her lips, just sticking to her, not touching, but Jing Ling was inexplicably joyful and excited, and then her desire/desire deepened.

……

Jing Zhai, Jing Ran touched his forehead, moved down, and finally touched his lips, it was so hot.

What came out after that was pleasure/feeling.

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An Rongrong stopped, looked at Jingling, and asked: "Is it all right?"

Jing Ling chuckled: "Do everything I just did."

An Rongrong's eyes widened pitifully, Jing Ling smiled and twirled her fingertips around An Rongrong's abdomen, "Then I'll come?"

An Rongrong immediately kissed her collarbone, her mouth was too fast, she clenched her teeth, Jing Ling breathed out in pain, and rubbed An Rongrong's chest, "Slow down."

An Rongrong's kiss was unskillful, but when it landed on her, Jing Ling felt hot all over, Yao Ling had no shame, and honestly overflowed his own reaction from his lips.

A sweet voice sounded in the room.

An Rongrong looked up, the other person's face was flushed with the same face as hers, the end of the eyes was a little bright red, the eyes were slightly closed, and the eyeballs gradually turned silvery white due to emotion/emotion, the lips were slightly parted, and there was a sweet lick The voice is extremely seductive.

But An Rongrong's face flushed red with shame, did she use the same expression just now?

Jing Ling opened her eyes dissatisfied, and before An Rongrong could move, she was pressed under her, "It's too slow."

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An Rongrong finally realized what it means to be too fast. She curled up her toes unbearably, put her hands on the opponent's head, and tilted her head to bear the opponent's movements. She opened her misty eyes and looked through the mirror at her pink body. As I felt more and more turbulent pleasure/sensation, I unconsciously grasped the carpet.

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Jing Zhai, Jing Ran in his sleep suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, turned on the light, his eyes were deep.

Then into the bathroom.

Taking a cold shower in embarrassment, Jing Ran didn't understand why she had such a shameful dream.

Everything in the dream seemed to be at her fingertips, as if it really happened, An Rongrong lay obediently under her, allowing her to bully her.

Jing Ran is like a trapped animal now, the more he wants to forget the depression, the clearer his memory becomes, and the more he wants to get it.

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Feeling Jing Ran's struggle, Jing Ling hugged the softness in his arms with a wicked smile on his lips, and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

The next day, An Rongrong woke up, and she was the only one on the bed. If it wasn't for the dense hickey marks on her body, she would have thought that she had a dream of sex with herself, so she got out of the bed with soft legs, and when she looked up, she met her. Full length mirror with rosy face.

An Rongrong looked away in shame, she now had a shadow on the mirror, and secretly thought to herself, she should throw the mirror away.

An Rongrong searched around the villa, but he was relieved that he didn't see the demon spirit.

An Rongrong was able to be so lenient because her body was not hers.

Lying at home for a while, after the numbness in the bones of his body eased, he just answered a phone call, and it was Tong Ya.

"Rongrong, there is a little sisters gathering today, seven o'clock, the old place."

An Rongrong's lips parted, but the words in his mouth were still spitting out, when he heard the other end say: "Don't refuse, I'm broken in love, you have to stay with me."

The other end hung up the phone without waiting for An Rongrong to say anything. An Rongrong looked at the phone and rubbed her head, what should she do.

I had no choice but to call Jing Ran, but no one answered, several times in a row, no one answered, An Rongrong could only send a message to Jing Ran to report.

An Rongrong touched the Tian Lingzhu on her neck, she should be fine, and they usually meet in high-end places, so the recovery is very good.

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At six o'clock in the evening, Jing Ran didn't call her back at this time, An Rongrong could only pack herself up, and before leaving the villa, she touched the beads on her neck before leaving.

When An Rongrong closed the door, Jing Ling appeared and sneered: "Stupid." It turned into a stream of light and entered An Rongrong's bag, attached to the mirror inside.

She has to protect her pure body.

She has no habit of sharing food.

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Keiya

Jing Ran sits in the secret room of the Jing family for mental training, abandoning everything and returning to his original heart.

But her mind is full of An Rongrong's voice and appearance, Jing Ran only now realizes that the other's frowns and smiles have already penetrated into her bones and will never be worn away.

Obviously they haven't been together for a long time, why are they so attached to each other.

The author has something to say: This chapter is super long (≧ω≦)/